Sunday, September 16, 2007
A Woman After My Own Heart
So this morning, on our way to church, we were in the car and my parents (who have been in town for the past week) and Sarah were singing "The Wheels on the Bus". They sang all the verses they knew, and then Sarah pulled out this little known gem of a verse (you can add it to your own musical exploits in the future): "The Chocolate on the bus goes eat, eat, eat . . . " Yummy!!!!! I got a good chuckle out of that one!
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see if you get a chuckle out of this... Dan made cookies and they were good but underdone. I ate too many anyway and ended up with an upset stomach. He said "what's the matter? too much hot dough?" BARF. I really did almost throw-up.. how's that for ruining soft cookies. (not my best anymore)
Bummer! I hate it when that happens! Hot dough?!? I concur - BARF!
Oh, I love semi raw cookies- seriously. But I also love cookie dough, so it makes sense.
Sarah knows what happens on the bus. That is my kinda bus.
I love Sarah. Chocolate and me. . . a perfect match. LOL!
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